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.He was rapidly losing his mind in Vlad’s kiss.The building sensations were sweeping through Béla, buzzing through his mind, his senses exploding with greedy lust until he thought he would go mad.When Vlad lifted his head, Béla could see hunger glittering in them.Lust was too tame a word for what he saw in Vlad’s gaze.He didn’t think he had ever known heat as intense as he had when Vlad brought Béla’s hand down and wrapped it around the rigid flesh.The vampire’s eyes flared.Béla smiled.“Are you ready for me, my beautiful Béla?” Vlad removed his fingers from Béla’s ass.He could feel the sexual hunger in Vlad’s large body.“Yes.” Béla was more than ready.His body was primed and aching to feel Vlad’s cock sink deep inside of him.Vlad stretched out over Béla’s body, the head of his bulbous cock nudging Béla’s hole.His breath caught at the tight stretching sensations that began to burn his tender flesh.Béla watched carefully, looking where they connected, his legs raised, knees bent over Vlad’s arms as the vampire lifted Béla to him.The pleasure beat at his brain, ripping past the fabric of reality and flinging Béla into a world of bombarding colors and light.He shuddered, convulsing beneath the whiplash of Vlad’s touch as the world dissolved around him.Béla whimpered in distress as Vlad paused, then shuddered as he felt a hard thrust.Vlad looked as if he were barely holding onto control.Vlad’s eyes closed as he drew back marginally, caressing the sensitive nerve endings of Béla’s ass before the vampire stilled again.Béla barely had time to draw in a deep breath before Vlad slammed hard and deep inside him.Béla wailed Vlad’s name as the vampire pushed past the clenching muscles, stretching Béla as his cock began to pick up a rhythm.He writhed under the vampire, fighting to accept the ample width of male flesh impaling him.Vlad’s eyes blazed down at Béla, his hands gripping Béla’s legs as he breathed out roughly.“Tell me you like what I’m doing to you, Béla,” he demanded.“Tell me you are drowning in the same pleasure.”Béla nodded before he closed his eyes, getting lost in the maelstrom of sensations.Béla heard himself scream as the pleasure burst inside him.Desperate, hard, he felt himself dying as his hips bucked.His climax was like a tidal wave, tearing through him, heaving Béla’s body, shaking it, shuddering through it, destroying him as he held tight to Vlad’s hair.Vlad snarled as his hips moved faster, his cock grazing over the sensitive nerve endings.Béla had never felt anything like this as he thrashed beneath Vlad.White-hot fingers licked over Béla as Vlad sank his fangs into Béla’s neck, his cock pulsing deeply inside Béla.Each movement the man made had Béla crying out.When Vlad slowed his hips, Béla felt exhaustion creep over him.“Sleep, my beautiful Béla.” Words whispered softly against Béla’s skin.“I’ll be here when you wake.”* * * *When Béla woke, he was alone.“Vlad?” he called out, wondering where his vampire was, and after what had occurred between them, Béla had no doubt that Vlad was his vampire.No man, paranormal or not, could touch someone with such tender and loving hands if it didn’t mean something special.Confused, because he was positive that Vlad said he would be there when he woke up, Béla glanced toward the bathroom door.Vlad’s disappearance was more than likely something as simple as the man going to the bathroom.Béla waited a couple of minutes.When Vlad didn’t come out of the bathroom, he scooted to the edge of the bed and slid off, searching the floor until he found his lounge pants.Maybe he was in the other room going over papers or talking with Igorian.Béla padded toward the door that led to the outer room of Vlad’s suite.As he drew closer to the closed door, Béla started to hear muffled voices through the thick wood.He worried his bottom lip as he debated opening the door or not.Béla knew Vlad was trying to keep his existence a secret from just about everybody.If the vampire had company…Béla pressed his ear against the door, listening.The voices were too low for him to figure out what they were saying.And then the voices stopped, silence making Béla’s heartbeat seem all that much louder.Béla started chewing on his thumbnail as he leaned back and stared at the thick wooden door.If he opened it and Vlad was having an important meeting, he would be really angry.Béla was trying really hard to keep from making Vlad angry.Maybe if he just cracked it open a little and peeked out… Béla opened the door and looked out [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]